Текст Nat King Cole – China Gate

China Gate, China Gate
Many dreams, and many heart
You separate like two arms open wide
Some you welcome in and some must stay outside

Blow of rice, bitter tea
Is this all the good earth has to offer me?
Will I find peace of mind?
Does my true love wait behind the China Gate?

Will I find peace of mind?
Does my true love wait behind the China Gate?